Zhao Yurui said he would give money, but he did not bring so much money. He made an appointment with Xiao Kaifeng to go back and pick it up, and paid the deposit first. Xiao Kaifeng was also very happy and agreed immediately.

After a while, the thirteen teenagers were arranged in order of height in front of Zhao Yurui. Many of them had a fierce look on their faces. More than half of them dared to stare at Zhao Yurui. Even Jia Zhou Lai and Niu Bao felt this.

People are difficult to surrender, and they are completely different from the ten teenagers I bought just now.

Fortunately, what Zhao Yurui wants is young people. The oldest is only seventeen years old and the youngest is only fourteen. As Zhao Yurui said, they can be tamed sooner or later.

Zhao Yurui also looked at them coldly at this moment, and found that many people were looking directly at him, with fierce eyes, because Zhao Yurui was only fifteen years old, and in the eyes of these people, he was younger than them.

He took a few glances and felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't remember it.

"What country are they all from?" Zhao Yurui asked Xiao Kaifeng at this time.

Xiao Kaifeng smiled and said, "It's available in every country, but don't worry, little official, we've all trained you, and I guarantee there will be no problem.

It turns out that the people here all had Southern Song Dynasty hairstyles, and all of them could speak Chinese.

Zhao Yurui suddenly realized, "Why do you think there is something wrong?" He saw that most of these people did not look like Han people, but their hairstyle was Chinese style.

"Follow me, take care of the food and meat, do a good job, and take care of the wine." Zhao Yurui suddenly said loudly.

The scene was quiet, everyone looked at him.

Those who were not selected also looked here from a distance. When many people heard this, their faces showed longing.

Little Kaifeng smiled and said nothing, quietly watching Zhao Yurui show off.

"I have only three requests."

"Be obedient, be obedient, be obedient."

There were some people on the opposite side who were moved, and some whose expressions didn't change much.

"Are you all so dumb?" Xiao Kaifeng was furious and shouted.

"My little one, meet the master." Someone finally spoke.

But most people still remained silent.

"Kneel down, everyone." Zhao Yurui said sternly.

The thirteen teenagers were stunned for a moment, then looked at each other, then someone plopped down and knelt down, and then someone kneeled down one after another.

In the end, there were still three who did not kneel.

Among the three people, there was one who looked like a Mongolian. He was looking at the Han people around him with a look of disapproval. This guy might have been captured during a war with the Jin or Song people. For some reason, Zhao Yurui could feel the eyes of this Mongolian.

A heartfelt contempt and dissatisfaction with the Han people.

There are two other people who look like Jin people or Xixia people, with hesitant expressions.

"Xiao Kaifeng, is this the person you want to sell?" Zhao Yurui sneered: "When I buy it back, do I have to worry about whether they will stab me?"

"What the hell." Little Kaifeng was furious: "Hit me."

The surrounding people surged up, and seven or eight big men under Little Kaifeng rushed forward and beat the three of them to death.

While Xiao Kaifeng was being beaten, he looked at Zhao Yurui's expression.

Zhao Yurui never shouted stop, but looked coldly at the other ten kneeling teenagers in the field.

The ten teenagers looked a little scared at this time and lowered their heads one after another, not daring to look directly at Zhao Yurui.

"Ho wow!" The Mongolian boy, who was only fifteen or sixteen years old, was yelling crazily. While resisting, he wanted to rush towards Xiao Kaifeng and Zhao Yurui.

But he couldn't stand the crowd and was quickly beaten down.

"Bring it here."

Xiao Kaifeng said sharply.

He held the Mongolians between his hands and arrived in front of the small cover.

Little Kaifeng picked up a short knife from the ground, slapped it, and cut his throat with one knife in front of everyone.

"tui" Xiao Kaifeng spat on his face: "You are an unfamiliar white-eyed wolf."

Then he turned to Zhao Yurui and said, "This refund is a minor mistake."

At this moment, the other two golden men were kneeling in front of Zhao Yurui, sandwiched by two people on the left and right. They both screamed: "Greetings to the master, paying homage to the master, I have realized my mistake."

Little Kaifeng glanced at Zhao Yurui.

Zhao Yurui turned his head and sneered.

"Refund the money." Xiao Kaifeng said sharply.

"Pu Chi Pu Chi" went up from left to right and directly wiped the throats of these two golden men again.

The remaining ten were trembling, their heads lowered to the ground.

"From now on, you will be called Quan Da, you will be called Quan Er, and you will be called Quan San -" Zhao Yurui said to the teenagers one by one: "Listen carefully. When I call your name, you must respond.

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"All six."

"Arrived."

"Quan Da."

"Arrived."

"Speak louder, I haven't had enough to eat."

"We're here." Some people thought, it's really been a long time since they had a full meal.

As if they had guessed their thoughts, Zhao and Rui immediately said: "Niu Bao, go to the street and buy a hundred meat buns to feed them."

"Good."

"Thank you, Master." The ten young men were ecstatic and knelt down to express their thanks.

Little Kaifeng watched Zhao and Rui En's powerful tactics from the side. In just a short time, he managed to obey these young men's training and secretly admired them.

This little Kaifeng is also a figure. He first gave it to Zhao Yurui, and then sent someone to follow Zhao Yurui to get the money. He was not afraid that Zhao Yurui would turn his back and deny him.

About half an hour later, the people he sent came back here with the money.

"Shopkeeper, do you know who the buyer is?"

"Which little official is it?" Little Kaifeng was holding a whip and scolding a row of teenagers.

The man stepped forward and whispered: "It's Zhao Yurui, the new king of Yi."

"Hiss" Xiao Kaifeng took a breath of air, and after a while he smiled and said: "He is indeed a big boss."

After saying that, he thought for a while: "You guys should teach them a lesson. After King Yi comes, he will have to buy people and feed them well so that they don't get too hungry."

"It belongs to the shopkeeper."

"Be obedient, obedient, obedient. Remember these three things. What King Yi wants is an obedient dog, not a human."

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On the way back, Zhao Yurui frowned. He bought more than twenty people today, which was another huge expense. If he hadn't raided the Qi family in Shaoxing, he wouldn't have had the money to waste money like this.

The last ten said they don’t need to pay wages, but the combined monthly expenses of the first ten are close to sixty-seven guan. They have ready-made houses to live in, but food is not included, so their monthly expenses will definitely exceed ten guan.<

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Think about it, it cost him 75 cents to buy a big hen in Shaoxing, and his monthly expenditure of 5 guan is conservative.

"Let's go to the market." Zhao and Rui took precautions. Halfway through, they asked Niu Bao to take them back first, while he and Zhou Lai continued shopping.

After the two of them went to the vegetable market and other markets, Zhao Yurui discovered that prices in the Southern Song Dynasty were so high that raising so many servants would cost a lot of money.

He happened to travel back in time to the Southern Song Dynasty when the economy was at its most developed and the level of consumption was at its highest.

At this time, an egg costs five cents, a duck egg costs ten cents, and a rooster actually costs two hundred cents (in his understanding, shouldn't hens be more expensive than roosters?)

An adult cow costs more than one hundred guan, a sheep costs three or four guan, a donkey costs about ten to thirty guan, and the price of a horse ranges from ten to one hundred guan, so the gap is quite large.
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The price of grain was about two guan per stone. In the Northern Song Dynasty, in September of the first year of Dazhong Xiangfu (1008), the price of grain was in the west of Jingdong, the east of Jingdong, Hebei, Hedong, Jianghuai, Liangzhe, Jinghu, Fujian, Guangnan, etc.

Good harvest on the road, official newspaper

It was reported that the price of each bushel of rice was 7 to 8 Wenqian, and one stone was 70 to 80 Wenqian. This was the era when food prices were the lowest in the Song Dynasty. However, after persisting for more than 20 years, it had risen to more than 300 Wen per shi by the time of Renzong.

Four times.

Later, with the economic development of the Song Dynasty, the price of food became more and more expensive. In Xining (1068~1077), it doubled again, costing six to seven hundred yuan per stone. After the fall of the Northern Song Dynasty, the territory of the Southern Song Dynasty was smaller, and the price of food soared.

In the early years of Shaoxing in the Southern Song Dynasty (1131~1160), rice rose to five

, six guans per stone, then began to decline and remained around 1 guan; during the Xiaozong period (1163~1189) it rose to about two to two and a half guans per stone, and now remains around two guan per stone. One stone meter is about one hundred and twenty
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